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no one sees what they saw anymore.
hello, I have moved.
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Tuesday, October 17, 2006
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i'm tired of drawing on my eyes.
what am i looking at? what am i doing here?
when e other face tries t respond she sees e face is already gone.
sometimes the things behind us help remind us of that.
maybe it's better off this way.
no you never told me. oh wait, maybe you did.
4:46 PM
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